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Babylonian Hijackers

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(Aweh) Listen close, Grandpaa Star is on the mic
They think they own the light? Nah, we see the truth
Asambe, let's go!
Babylonian hijackers moving in the dark
You steal the holy word just to leave a mark
For selfish gains you trade the truth away
We don't practice what the Lord had to say
You hide the wisdom that was meant to free the soul
Using divine secrets just to take control
Eish, the system is rigged, can't you see the game?
Trading human nature just to build your name
Babylonian hijackers, we see through the lie
Selling out the truth while the people cry
Why should the enemy write our biography?
Distorting the spirit, that's your tragedy
(Sharp sharp) We stand for the divine, the capital G God
Not the false prophets walking on the path you trod
Why should your doctrine be killing the cure?
When the healing is light and the spirit is pure
Hijackers, you destroy what the Creator made
For your own bank account, yeah, the price is paid
Pharmaceutical shadows, tell us the truth
Why you poisoning the minds of the searching youth?
(Sho) You wrap the human race in a tangled chain
But the divine vibration will break the strain
Babylonian hijackers, we see through the lie
Selling out the truth while the people cry
Why should the enemy write our biography?
Distorting the spirit, that's your tragedy
(Yebo) We stand for the divine, the capital G God
Not the false prophets walking on the path you trod
Grandpaa Star says let the healing start
From the deep inside, from the beating heart
Stop the control, let the spirit flow free
Back to the truth, back to the divine decree
(Asambe!)
We ain't falling for the script you write
We turning on the inner, sacred light
No more hijackers in the house of the Lord
We sharpen the spirit like a double-edged sword
The divine is calling, can you hear the sound?
Truth is rising up from the solid ground
Babylonian hijackers, we see through the lie
Selling out the truth while the people cry
Why should the enemy write our biography?
Distorting the spirit, that's your tragedy
(Aweh) We stand for the divine, the capital G God
Not the false prophets walking on the path you trod
Yeah, we see you
Grandpaa Star, truth teller
No more games with the divine
(Sho, sharp sharp)
We walking in the light now
Asambe!

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